User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3135907-20110609193134

Cloke, Gittrag and the four vermin have reached the dune overlooking the Harbor of Sampetra now. He surveys the area darkly with black eyes and swirls his cloak. Gittrag is looking at the taverns still. "Well, 'ere it is, Lord- Lord Cloke? Where are- ''Mmmfph!!!"
 * Gittrag is surprised at the voice coming from behind him, when Cloke was clearly beside him, almost in front of him just a moment before. "Silence you fool or you'll wake the whole docking area. One more thing like this, just one more, and you're a deadrat. Now silence, you lot." The searat looks back and again, Cloke is gone. "Ulp! Better j-just stay 'ere, eh mates- wait f-fer him to get back, eh? Mates? Mates? Mates???